Date: Wed, 16 Nov 2011 18:36:40 -0800 From: Dave Subject: The Society Boys Chapter 11 Chapter 11 - Final Night It had finally arrived. We were summoned by email to attend our final initiation event. We were to dress in black, and expect the car at 7pm. Alex came over to my place to get ready. I thought that this is what it must be like to get ready for the prom. The limousine picked us up as scheduled, and we were in a tight form fitting black t-shirt and black dress pants with belt. We both wore black dress shoes as well. I had to admit that we looked good. I'd do me! I had even done my hair as it seemed like it was going to be a special event. We climbed into the limousine as the driver opened the door, and were met by the other four guys, all looking just as impressive as we did. The car windows were blacked out, so we had no idea where we were going. Once the door was opened we were at an old, very large, mansion. After being directed inside, it took a moment for our eyes to adjust to the dimly lit room. There was a large white circle directly in the middle, and six arm chairs at the side of the room. The whole place was lit by with just a few wall lights and a chandelier in the middle. We were told to sit down and make ourselves comfortable. The driver departed and we were alone in the room. The place was large enough to hold a small basketball game with spectators. A side door opened, and in walked a large number of guys, all dressed in black similar to us. The only exception being that they wore the masks that had concealed their faces throughout every part of this so far. They kept entering and sat on the benches along the far wall. There were three levels and the whole wall filled up. There must have been over two hundred guys by the time the door closed. Some very dramatic music began, and from the end of the room opposite us, entered another group of guys also dressed in black, but with robes and hoods as well. Having seen enough of these types of movies, I figured they were the executive or senior members. I counted 10 of them in total. They went to the comfortable chairs along the wall opposite the other members. A gong sounded four times and the lights went out. We waited for a few seconds, and then a bright spotlight appeared in the middle of the center circle to illuminate the President standing there. "Tonight will be your final challenge. Once completed you will either be dismissed or accepted as a full member. It will be your most difficult evening so far. Our membership is gathered to watch you, and will vote as to whether you perform to the standards of our society. You have seen what we are capable of, and have tasted some rewards possible as a brother in the Q Society. Once you are accepted, complete the oath, and are marked, the masks will be removed and you will see our faces for the first time. Please join me by creating a circle around me on the white line." The six of us stood, and lined up equidistant around the circle. Twelve members came down from the bench and stood behind us on both sides. Two members per pledge. "During the next hour, you will stand with your feet slightly apart and your hands by your side at all times, except if ordered to do differently. You will not talk, or make any sound whatever. If you do, you will be asked to leave. You will be tested to the extreme, and may walk away at any time exiting through the same door you entered by. At the end of the hour, we will take a 15 minute break before each of you undergoes one final task. Once completed, you will have successfully become a brother in the Q, provided that no member has found you unworthy throughout the evening. We begin now! Brothers, please remove their clothes and fold them neatly behind their chairs. The masked members began to undress each of us. First our shirts, then shoes and socks, followed by belts, pants, and finally our underwear. So much for getting all dressed up nicely, I thought. Once again we were all naked. This was getting to be a regular occurrence. The masked guys took our clothes, folded them and placed them under our chairs. They returned to the benches. A wooden table was brought out and placed in the centre of the circle. It had four arms to it forming almost an X in shape. Darren was surrounded by four guys who picked him up and carried him to the table, where he was laid face down. His hands and legs were placed on the four arms, so that he was spread eagle. He was tied down using Velcro straps. Then the guys brought out a bowl of water, shaving cream, razor, clippers and towel. They began shaving his entire body paying careful attention to his ass. They even shaved his arms and legs, before turning him over to do his front. Although most of us had very little hair since the last shaving, there was enough stubble and regrowth to make it noticeable when they were finished. Once his body was done, they released him. One by one we were all carried to the table and shaved. The next surprise in store for us was the buckets of water that were thrown at us. No doubt to wash off any loose hairs. Thankfully it was warm water. We stood as still as possible, trying not to move as the water dripped off us. Twelve more members arrived in the circle, one in front and one behind each of us. Almost in unison they began to caress our bodies. The guy in front also jerking on our dicks, until all of us were fully erect. Then I felt lube being applied to my ass and something being inserted. My ass stretched, and then slammed shut as the item went in. I could feel it being held in place by my ass cheeks. I learned later it was a butt plug. My dick jumped as my hole finally snapped shut. The twelve members left and were quickly replaced by another twelve, who ordered us to our knees. The guys in front, quickly stripped and stroked their cocks before moving forward, instructing us to open our mouths. They filled us quickly with their almost fully erect members. The second guy, who was still dressed came beside us and began taking pictures. There would be no mistaking that we were sucking cock, as they were clearly getting our faces. They snapped pictures from every angle, including ones to show the butt plugs in our asses. Instead of fucking our mouths, or making us blow them, they simply pulled out and got dressed. The six guys went back to the benches, while another six came to stand in front. We were told to stand up and turn around. We complied quickly and were ordered to bend over. We heard pants being unbuckled and the guys stood behind us. I could feel his cock against my ass, or more correctly, against the butt plug. More pictures were taken and I had no doubt that it would look like we were being fucked. They had us hold our heads up so that our faces were clearly visible. The guys got dressed, and like the others before them, headed back to the benches. We were now turned either left or right to face another pledge. I was facing Brandon, which meant Alex would be facing Darren. Leaving Austin and Randy as the third pair. "Kiss," came the order. We moved slowly towards each other and put our lips together. More pictures were taken. "Make it believable guys, open mouths, use tongue, and rub each other's heads. We want to see some real intensity here." I did my best, but Brandon was a terrible kisser. I wish they had turned me the other way, as it would have been Alex I was kissing. At least that would have been familiar. The cameras and flashes were going off everywhere. When we were finally told to stop and face inward again, I noticed that a couple of the guys had a hardon. Alex and Randy were the most obvious. I guess they had a better kisser than me. I don't know if I felt cheated or relieved that I didn't have a boner. We heard a bit of noise coming from the benches and as I looked over, I saw half the members removing their clothes. There were now over a hundred fully naked guys in our presence. They proceeded to form lines behind us. I did quick math and figured there would be at least 16 or 17 guys in each line. We were ordered to turn around and face them. One at a time, each guy came forward and kissed us full on the mouth, some using tongues, before slapping us hard on the ass to push the butt plug further in. They went around to the back of the line. On the second round, we were to get on our knees, and each guy wiped his dick across our face. Some on our lips, up the nose, in the eye, ear, chin, or wherever else they felt like it. Round three began with us on our hands and knees with our asses facing the guys. The first guy removed the butt plugs and placed it on our backs. He pushed his finger deep into our hole and wiggled it around. Each guy fingered us in one way or another before the last guy reinserted the butt plug into our ass. Glancing around there was lot of erect cocks in the room. This was one horny bunch of guys. The next, and thankfully, last round had us all lying on our backs with our hands behind our heads. Each guy was told he had one minute. For what, we could only imagine and didn't have to wait long to find out. It was a free for all. They could do whatever they wanted to us. The guys in my line did everything from sucking my dick, feeding me their cock, fucking me, kissing, and jerking our cocks together. I even had a couple guys sit on my hard cock. One guy obviously enjoyed himself, as he shot a load all over me as he bounced up and down on my dick. He wiped his dripping cock over my face. We were told to stand up when the last guy finished, and face forward again. Some of the guys stayed naked on the bench and others got dressed. "You have now completed the first part of the evening. You have 15 minutes to hit the showers through that door and get dried and dressed. You can come back and relax for another 15 minutes before we begin the final stage. I congratulate all of you for making it this far." We were dismissed and headed to the shower, which was just a large room with multiple heads. As soon as the showers began, the guys began talking. "Christ look at me, I'm as bald as a baby." Said one as he ran his hands over his body. "Yeah, but it actually looks good on you" I remarked. I ran my hands over my own body, amazed at how great it felt. Especially my legs and arms. Of course, ever since the first time my balls were shaved, I'd kept them that way as they were so much nicer smooth than hairy, although I did like a little pubic hair. Being completely bald just felt weird. We congratulated each other and just generally wasted time in the showers before getting out to dry off. We walked naked back to our chairs and dressed the same as we had when we arrived. We all dropped into the arm chairs and drank the soda that had been left. Everyone had left and we had the room to ourselves. I almost felt like snooping around to see if I could figure out what was next. Fortunately, or unfortunately, depending on your point of view, 15 minutes went by rather quickly. As before, everyone returned in order and sat down. All fully dressed again. I imagined that a few of them had taken the opportunity to shower and clean themselves up. The lights went out again and the same scene was played out. The overhead light lit up the circle where the President was now standing. "Over the past few weeks, we have been investigating each of you. Paying attention to your actions and spying on you through various means." He said as he stood facing us. "This final task is one to truly test your loyalty and to push the one limit we think will make you decide whether to join us or not." "Pledge Austin step forward." He made his way to the center of the room where two members stripped him of his clothes again. I wondered why they even bothered to have us get dressed. It seemed like we were always going to be naked. A big glass case was wheeled out, and Austin was told to climb in it and lie down. "You have ten minutes to endure this task. If you succeed, you will have completed your initiation and will be a member of the Q. Are you ready?" "Yes" replied Austin from inside the glass cage. We could see small holes around the cage, so I knew he wasn't going to be drowned or anything. Three members came out in unison, all carrying big covered buckets. They waited at the side of the cage. "Proceed" announced the president. The lids were removed and each member emptied the contents of the bucket into the cage with Austin, and then quickly covered the top of it with a glass top. I almost fainted. Austin was covered in a thousand spiders. He screamed and wriggled as they crawled all over him. He quickly closed his mouth and was obviously terrified. He was visibly shaking and within a minute, tears were streaming down his face. He was lifting his legs as the spiders were crawling all over his body. His dick looked like it was trying to go back inside him. I figured he was even smaller than an hour in an ice pool. At the five minute mark he was screaming in absolute terror, and trying to escape the cage. The president went over to ask him if he was ready to quit. Austin shook his head as the tears were flowing freely. Although his mouth and eyes were closed, there was a few times when a spider tried to go up his nose, so he blew them away. He'd blown so hard, that there were now visible signs of snot on him. He looked terrible. At the seven minute mark, he screamed stop and pounded on the glass. The top was removed, and although he was told to remain still while the spiders were removed, he leapt out of the box, and in a wild frenzy knocked the spiders off. The members were everywhere trying to catch them and get them back in the bucket. It was quite a sight to watch. Austin was sent away to have a shower and when he returned he looked considerably better, but visibly shaken. "You have failed your task, and although you performed well, our rules are non- negotiable. We must ask you to leave immediately. Your clothes are outside." Austin was obviously disappointed as he left with three of the members escorting him to the door. He was only three minutes away from finishing his task. Darren was called forward next. His task took a while, but was simple enough. He had to go to every one of the now 20 members, who had positioned themselves around the circle, drop their shorts and blow them until they came. He was to swallow all of it. Somewhat gross, but certainly doable as long as his stomach could stand all the cum, he would be fine. After about the 5th guy he was starting to show signs of fatigue as he rubbed his jaw and each time they shot a load, he made a face, as I knew he hated the taste of it. Randy was the third pledge to be given a task. God only knows what they would give him as he loved sex and anything sexual. A large mattress was brought out and Randy was told to lie on it. The lights went out and we were in total darkness. The president announced the task. "When the lights come on, you have 15 minutes to have sex with the six people who are now gathered around you. You must remain hard the entire time. You may cum as many times as you want as long as you remain hard afterwards. If you go limp at any time, you will fail and be dismissed." The lights came on and Randy was surrounded by six naked women. His face went from one of delight to sheer terror. He had told me before that he had been with one girl, and it didn't go well at all. Apparently I was wrong about him liking all kinds of sex. He liked anything with guys, so this was to become his Achilles heel. The girls began by stripping him of all his clothes. They went to work on his cock stroking licking and sucking him until he was hard. He had closed his eyes, and I could only imagine what he was thinking to get himself hard. The clock started as soon as he was pronounced erect. The girls quickly moved to do other things to him. One girl sat on his cock taking him deep into her pussy, while another began to kiss him. Two others were standing over him kissing each other. If he'd looked up he would have seen two pussies right in his line of sight. No doubt he would have had nightmares, or needed therapy for years if he'd opened his eyes. I had no doubt that this was going to be his biggest challenge yet. They worked on him for a while, and to his credit he remained hard. I found myself holding my breath at times, hoping he would be able to keep his mind active enough to stay hard. I almost cringed when I saw one of the girls lower herself onto his face and open her pussy. She was right on his lips and I could only imagine his horror. They were working him over good and each of them rode his cock, kissed him and tried everything they could to gross him out. They pushed their hairy cunts in his face, had girl on girl sex in front of him, and I wondered how he was doing so well. At one point I thought he was losing his erection, but fortunately one of the girls went down and gave him head, which seemed to help. He made it through the whole 15 minutes and was sent back to sit down and get dressed. His cock went limp in the distance he walked from the mattress to his seat, and he was sweating pretty badly. He drank a whole bottle of water that was available, without stopping. "God, I'm definitely gay," he whispered to me. "That was awful." He wrinkled his nose to show me how much it stunk. I almost laughed. Brandon was called up next. He had played the tough jock type the whole way through our tasks, but he had participated in everything and did it without complaining. Personally, I thought it looked obvious he didn't like playing around with guys, and from the look of the bulge in his pants now, he would have much preferred the six girls as his task. He was completely rock hard, even as his clothes were removed. The task he was given played to that weakness, much as the previous tasks had done to the other guys. A metal park bench was brought out and Brandon was bent over it from behind. His arms were tied to the arms of the bench, to hold him into place. 10 guys came down from the group and stripped. Each of them began to stroke their cock in front of him, so he could watch them get hard. "As a macho jock, you will have to decide which of two things you can handle. As each member steps forward, you will choose whether you will let him fuck you, or whip you 10 times with the cat o nine tails. Once you have completed all ten, you are finished." He produced the whip which looked like it would be painful. "If you choose the whipping, you will count each of the strokes. If you choose to be fucked, you must wait until the brother cums. Begin!" Brandon looked like someone killed his best friend. Here was this tough dude about to be tested beyond any limit he could have imagined. If he chose a whipping from each of them, he would get hit 100 times. If he chose fuck, he could be in for quite a rough time too, depending on how big the guy was and how much lube, etc. The first guy stepped forward and Brandon announced "Whip". The member picked up the whip and without mercy cracked it over his ass. Brandon made a sound halfway between a grunt and a scream. I couldn't even begin to describe it, except to say it signified pain. "One" he managed to spit out. Each time the whip hit him, his face got worse and worse. I wondered if he could actually handle 90 more. The second guy stepped forward after giving Brandon a few seconds to calm down. He looked at the guy in front of him and chose `fuck'. The guy went into position, lubed up his dick and quickly penetrated his pledge. Brandon grunted, but the look was one of less pain than the whipping. I thought maybe he would select fucking for the remainder of his challenges. The guy came quickly and pulled out. The third guy stepped forward. Brandon actually smiled and chose fuck again. It was obvious what he was thinking, as the guy wasn't exactly sporting a huge dick. It was thin and maybe 6 inches long. Unfortunately Brandon was in for a horrible shock. As the guy went to get into position behind him, another guy appeared and quickly took his place. They had planned this to trick him as part of his test. This guy was huge. He was at least as big as Brandon and maybe a bit thicker. I doubted even Randy could handle this guy without feeling some pain. I held my breath as we watched the guy lube up his cock, and rub Brandon's ass cheeks with his hand. I think he was feeling pretty confident thinking he was about to have a small dick up his ass. What went through his head (except this guy's dick probably), was anybody's guess as he literally slammed into Brandon as if he were trying to drill through a wall. He did scream this time, but the guy doing the fucking didn't stop to let him get used to it, or give him time to catch his breath. He just fucked him mercilessly. Hard and deep as he pounded him faster and faster. I saw tears streaming down Brandon's face, and although the guy didn't last long, the pain must have been unbearable as Brandon chose `whip' for guy number four. He was only up to number six, when he screamed "STOP". The whipping ceased immediately. "I quit," is all he said. As he was released and stood up, we saw that his ass was bright red and welts were appearing. I felt terrible for him, and I knew Randy would be disappointed as he liked Brandon. Well, more specifically he liked Brandon's huge dick. They were nice enough to run some lotion on his ass before he got dressed, said goodbye to all of us, and walked out the door. Alex was up next. "Good luck, buddy" I whispered, dreading what they had in store for him. The mattress had been replaced with a large plastic pool. So I figured whatever was about to happen was going to get him wet or muddy or something. He was stripped and told to lie down in the pool. It was shallow and we were close enough to see what was happening. "Your tasks last 20 minutes and begin now." The guys around him began a variety of undressing. Some just took out their cocks, others got completely naked. I noticed that random guys on the bench were also beginning to undress or come closer. None of us had to wait long to find out what his task was going to be, as the first guy with his cock out began to piss on Alex. He was facing us so we could see, and pissed directly onto Alex's cock. He let out quite a stream. No wonder they were using the pool. Another guy began to let fly with a yellow flow and hit him on the chest and cock as well. One by one, guys continued to piss on him. I closed my eyes for a second as one guy was standing behind Alex's head. I knew what was coming, but I was pretty sure Alex didn't, as he'd closed his eyes the second the first drops of piss hit him. The guy let loose with a blast that soaked his hair. This caused the next few guys to piss all over Alex's face. I just hoped he kept his mouth closed, and breathed through his nose when there was a break in the streams. I questioned in my head whether the guys could keep pissing for 20 minutes. I know when I piss it only takes a few seconds. I was beginning to think that this task was going to be easy for Alex to complete, albeit it totally disgusting. That was until one fully naked guy got into the pool, knelt down and used his big hand to squeeze Alex's jaw, forcing his mouth open. He pissed directly into it causing him to sputter and spit it out. Then things got a lot wilder. Two guys held Alex's mouth open as wide as they could, as three more guys, one at a time, pushed their cocks into his opening. His mouth was pushed closed and they were forcing him to drink their piss. I'd have thrown up by now, or at the least, been choking from trying to drink so fast. Just the thought of it was making my mouth taste funny. I looked at the clock and he only had about five minutes to go. I was kind of curious as to how much piss was actually in the pool by now. Considering that Alex was lying in it, it was also kind of sick. Then four guys lifted him up and turned him over to put him on his hands and knees. They pissed all over his back and head. Several of the Executive guys came over, removed their clothes and got behind Alex. I watched as the first one aimed his cock and pissed directly at Alex's ass. The second one seemed a little hard and surprised the hell out of my boyfriend, by inserting it into his ass. He announced that he was pissing deep into him. That started a whole new round of guys wanting to try. About four more shoved their cocks into Alex, before they told him to let it all out. Super gross, as piss came shooting out of his hole. Finally Alex was turned over and laid on his back again. His legs were pulled up and back over his head and he was told to piss. One guy grabbed his cock as he began to relieve himself. They aimed it directly at his mouth and another guy was even bold enough to get down and pry Alex's mouth open. He was pissing into his own mouth. He spit it out almost as fast as it hit him. Then his task was over. He was sent to the shower to clean up (and probably use mouthwash and throw up). I hoped they had something like a hose he could use to clean out his ass as well. The smell of piss in the air was almost overwhelming. The pool was dragged out and the floor cleaned around it. Many of the guys disappeared, no doubt to go clean themselves up as well. Once everyone returned and sat down, it was my turn. Alex was back, fully clothed, and sat down without looking at me. I felt so bad for him, as that was a terrible task. I was called forward, and as I approach they wheeled in a device that looked like some kind of gymnastic equipment. I couldn't even begin to imagine what this was all about. Then a guy was carried out by four of the members. He was dressed in tight black briefs, t-shirt, and a hood over his head. It was obvious he didn't want to be there as he struggled hard against the guys. They placed him at the edge of the device and tied his legs wide apart. Then they bent him forward, so that his chest was leaning against a padded bar. His arms were held out to his side and fastened tight to the wooded planks. A collar was put around his neck and a rope looped through the metal ring on it. He was pulled down and tied into position. He was now completely immobilized. Next the shorts and shirt were cut off, leaving him naked, except for the hood. He was trying to yell and complain, but there must have been something in his mouth, under the hood, to prevent him from making too much noise. In this position you could pretty much do anything to him. Whatever they had in mind, this guy was going to be the center of attention. "You have 20 minutes to use every part of this unwilling participant. In the first ten minutes, you must suck, rim and fuck him, as well as make him suck your cock. For the next five minutes, he will be repositioned and you will have him fuck you. And finally for the last five minutes, you will kiss using as much tongue as possible. If either of you cum within the 20 minutes, you will start again. To begin, and before we remove the hood, you will shave his pubes, balls, ass and underarms of all hair. Once that is complete, your time will start." I didn't really see how this was going to be too big a challenge. It's nothing I hadn't done already. It would be like sex with Alex or Randy. I compared it to spiders, or being whipped, and was thankful that this was my task. Maybe they weren't aware of what I had been up to and still thought I was somewhat of a virgin. The joke was going to be on them as I sailed through this one. I stood still as I was stripped. I took the bowl of water, shaving cream and razor, and began my first task of shaving him smooth. He jumped a bit as I worked on his ass, but to his credit, didn't so much as breathe, as I removed the hair on his balls and pubes. All I heard was muffled sounds like he was begging me to stop. I knew it was no big deal as it would grow back. His ass was nice and firm. I wondered if he'd been fucked before, or if this was the test. Maybe I was about to do a virgin. That would make sense as a final task. Take something from someone that had been taken from me, when this began. Yeah, that was probably it. I inspected my work and was impressed at the size of his cock. It looked the same as mine. I shaved his underarms and dried him off. He was now completely hairless, except for his lower legs. Looking at him, I was getting slightly boned up, as I anticipated the sex that was about to take place. The President confirmed that the time was about to begin. I was told to stand in front of the guy to prepare. Two of the masked members stood in front of me, so that I couldn't see as they removed the hood, but I heard Alex gasp loudly from where here was sitting. I was a little nervous now. Then they stepped aside and looking directly at me was my twin brother Jason. My knees almost collapsed and my dick went from rock hard to semi limp almost immediately. I stammered "I can't do my brother." I was almost in tears, as I knew that the only way to join Alex in this club was to complete this task. "Your time begins when I remove the ball gag" said the President. He unfastened Jason's gag, and took it out of his mouth. He worked his jaw, and then looked up at me. "Please don't do this Justin. I'm sorry that I forced you and Alex to do things together. I was just kidding. I didn't mean it." Oh yeah! I thought, having totally forgotten how big a prick he was to the two of us when he caught us in bed. Maybe he did deserve some revenge after all. "Shut up bro. The less you fight, the faster this will be over." I said trying really hard to sound convincing. It came across more as a nervous squeak. I didn't want to change the relationship I had with my brother, but I was so close to getting into the club, and didn't want to fail Alex. I went close to him and whispered "Just relax and let me do this. I really want to get in and this is the only way I can. Once it's over, I'll do anything you want, whenever you want. I'm sorry bro." I was almost sobbing as I decided to start by giving him a blowjob. That at least would help him relax. Hell every guy likes a blowjob. I just hoped I'd had enough practice with Alex to be good at it. Crawling under him, I grabbed Jason's cock and began to jerk him off. He responded rather quickly, and once he was hard, I closed my eyes and began to lick and suck him. I had never really taken a cock this big before, but at least I now knew what the other guys experienced as they did me. I worked on him for as long as I dared. He was obviously enjoying it despite the weird circumstances. I kept glancing at the clock and knew I was going to have to move on to something else or run out of time. I got out from under him and went around and knelt behind him. I decided the next easiest thing would be to rim him. The last two tasks were going to be much tougher. I spread his hole apart, and looked at it with great interest. I wondered if this was exactly how my ass looked too. In a way, it was like doing myself. Completely strange, but somehow fascinating as well. I'd never been this close and personal with my brother, at least not since puberty. I rimmed his ass and tried to put on a good show, as I wasn't sure if they just wanted me to do it, or prove that I could do it properly. The whole time I was rimming his ass, I was trying to decide what to do next. Should I fuck him while his ass was wet and relaxed, which meant he would have to suck my cock after it had been in his ass, or let him suck me first to get me good and lubed before I fucked him. I figured the latter was better in the long run. I stopped rimming, and with my heart pounding, went to stand in front of my brother. I positioned my cock at his mouth and wondered how I was going to get him to suck my dick if he wouldn't open up. "Please Jason" I begged quietly. He turned his head slightly to get away from my cock. "Fuck off" he said looking like he was going to cry. "Go fuck your boyfriend instead." He hissed. I'd done too much and gone too far to let this one task stop me. If things were going to be bad between us after today, I might as well get something out of it. In a louder voice I said, "Either you open your mouth and suck my cock, or I'll let anyone in this room use you anyway they want for the rest of the day. Hell for the rest of the week if they want." I looked around the room "How many guys want to have sex with twins?" Almost every hand in the room shot up, and cheers let Jason know it was a real possibility. There's no way I'd subject him to that, but he didn't know it. I saw his face change and he moved slowly back into position. I leaned in close and said "It's not that bad bro, just remember to breathe." "Fuck you" he said. I pressed my cock against his lips and once again encountered resistance. I needed to get this done or I was going to fail. I put my hand at the side of his jaw and squeezed, forcing his mouth open enough to get my cock in. I only went in a couple of inches, as I figured there was no way he could handle the whole thing. I didn't want to torture him; I just wanted to get this over with. I fucked his mouth for a few minutes. He didn't really participate and except for once or twice, when I felt his tongue touch my dick, I could have been fucking a wet hole in a wall for all the excitement it was providing. Sure didn't feel sexual at all. I only had about two minutes left, so the time had come to fuck him. I pulled out and went behind him for the second time. I grabbed the lube that was on the side and decided to just go for it. I lubed up his hole and pushed a finger into him. He swore and moved his ass. I added more lube and worked it in, then poured tons onto my cock, and pressed it against his hole. He was swearing and begging me not to do it. I kinda felt sorry for him, as I remembered the first time I had taken a cock in my ass, and it was certainly nowhere near as big as mine. I went slow, and thought my cock would snap off, as Jason clamped his ass tight. I slapped him hard on the ass cheek. "Relax and open up or this is going to be the worst pain you've ever felt. Just take a deep breath, push out like you're going to take a dump, and in less than two minutes it's gonna be over bro. If I fail, you're going to be fucked for hours. Choose carefully." He stopped swearing, and his ass relaxed. I entered him slowly and gently. He was so tight, I was actually surprised at how easily I entered once he relaxed, and much to his credit, he didn't scream or complain at all. He just kept breathing. I had only intended to go in a couple of inches, but since he was taking it so easily, I kept going. Just as I was wondering how much more he could handle, I felt my balls hit his ass. Holy shit, I was all the way inside my brother. He had taken the whole thing. The warm tight tunnel engulfing my cock was throbbing and pulsating, so I decided to have a bit of fun, since it was going better than expected. I pulled out and pushed back in slowly fucking Jason for the first time. My emotions were all over the place. I was enjoying the feeling more than I should and I had to stop a couple of times, as I thought I might cum. His ass was like tight rubber as I bounced off his cheeks. I even felt my own ass to see if it had the same texture as his. They were identical. I'd never really paid attention to my own ass before, but moving my hands between his cheeks and mine was a mind blowing sensation. As the time ran out, I was relieved and disappointed at the same time. I slowly pulled out, and used the towel on the floor to wipe myself and Jason dry. We had made it through the difficult stuff, and were now at the halfway point. Jason was untied and laid on the floor on his back. He was retied with his arms out and legs spread wide. My next task was to ride his cock, then kiss him. I figured I could handle that. 10 minutes to go and I was a full society member of the Q. It was too late to wonder if losing my brother was worth joining this group as I'd gone too far now. I just hoped he'd forgive me. I would definitely make it up to him as long as he wasn't an asshole about it. As I looked down at the mirror image of myself strapped down, I was actually startled to see that he had an erection. I supposed that he must have been in the perfect position for me to hit his prostate as I fucked him. I don't remember if I got that hard my first time, as I was more focused on the pain I was encountering. Oh well, it was going to make it easier to ride him, that was for sure. I didn't move fast so I could run the clock out a bit. Fingering some lube into my hole, I knelt over his stomach, reached around behind me, and grabbed his hard cock to lube it up as well. I wasted a bit of time, as I ran his pole up and down my crack, and then decided I couldn't delay any longer. Jason hadn't said a word, so either he was super pissed at me, and resigned himself to get this over with, or maybe, just maybe he was looking forward to pushing his cock into my ass. I sat down on him, taking each inch slowly into my hole. I was about halfway down on him, when he thrust his hips up, and slammed himself the rest of the way up my chute. He gave me a `fuck you' look and then grinned as my face contorted in pain. I used all my weight to sit down hard on him. I figured this would stop him moving, and allow me to do it at my own pace. I was wrong; he bucked and thrust like crazy. I felt like I should get a cowboy hat, put one hand in the air and yell yahoo!! "Stop fucking moving asshole" I said trying to move to get control back. "If we cum, they're gonna add more time shithead." I think this realization worked, as he slowed down and stopped. I gently and slowly moved up and down, glancing over at the clock. I was almost done. One task to go. "Five minutes" announced a member, to signify that I now had to begin kissing him. I'd never kissed my brother. Well, maybe when we were little, and it was a peck on the cheek or lips, like brothers would do. But never had I French kissed him. I think of all the tasks so far, this was going to be the hardest. I pulled his cock out of my ass and slowly brought my head down to his. "Five minutes" I whispered. "Just five minutes and we can go." I held his head, as I was sure he would try to get away. Lowering my face slowly, towards his lips, I looked closely for the first time. He had very sweet looking lips and as I touched them with mine, they were indeed sweet. Each time I did something new to him; I couldn't help but wonder if this was how others saw me. I slowly pushed my tongue out and licked the edge of his lips. He had definitely resigned himself to getting this over with, as he parted his mouth slightly and let me enter. He met my tongue entering his mouth, with his tongue. He was really kissing me back. I knew he didn't want to, but was truly thankful that he was. He was making it was less weird by participating. I think we were about halfway through the five minutes, when I saw the four guys approach out of the corner of my eyes. I wondered if maybe I'd miscalculated the time, as I saw them untie him. Jason's hands and legs were now free. I figured I'd be getting pushed off real soon, as he scrambled to get away. Instead, his hands were placed on my head and he began to rub my hair. He pulled me tight against his face, and our lips were now sealed together. The final surprise came when I felt a hand moving Jason's cock against my ass. I was pushed down, and once again, my brother entered me. He thrust upward and began to fuck me as he kissed me hard. I wasn't sure if he was doing it because he was enjoying it, or if it was revenge to teach me a lesson. But what I was sure of was that he was now being the assertive one. The time ran out and we were pulled apart. The group clapped, and Jason was picked up and carried out the same way he had been carried in. I was told to go sit down. I dressed and plopped myself next to Alex and whispered "Can I stay at your place for a few days until Jason calms down?" He smiled. "Yeah sure, but maybe it's me, at the end he didn't seem all that pissed." "Oh, trust me he was pissed. I think he just didn't want it to last longer, so he just got it over with. You didn't see the look in his eyes or on his face earlier. He's gonna get even, I'm sure of it." I said seriously worried about how I was going to resolve this with Jay. I was sorry that Austin and Brandon didn't make it, as we had all become really good friends, but it didn't mean we couldn't hang out. It just meant that we would have to keep the `Q' secrets from them. The lighting changed to a yellow glow, as the room was cleared and took on a more formal look. The President moved to the centre of the room. "You have all passed the final tests. From 20, down to the four of you that now remain. Our tasks were hard, and designed to see if you had what was required to join us. Would you help each other? Could you handle your fear? Were you strong enough mentally to be someone we would be proud to call a member? Some of you asked yourselves, why me. Why were you selected to join us? Well, we'll now tell you and introduce you to the person who nominated you." "First, someone believed that you were gay or bisexual, whether you knew it at the time or not." He continued as he walked around talking. "Many of our members have found themselves a partner through our society, but all have enjoyed the protection and power we have as a group. I will now ask our brotherhood to signal with thumbs up, or thumbs down if they believe you should join us." She turned to look at the members on the bench "If any of you know of a reason why the pledge should not join, show thumbs down and step forward to explain yourself. If the reason is sound, the pledge will be asked to leave. If you require the pledge to answer a question to clarify something, you may change your vote if satisfied. If not, the pledge will have failed." I groaned to myself. God, these guys gotta get an easier initiation. Maybe an online quiz or something that can be done in 20 minutes. This shit was killing me, but at least I got lots of sex, and a boyfriend out of it. "For pledge Darren?" the President asked and we all looked at the members. All thumbs went up. "For pledge Randy?" All thumbs went up, almost enthusiastically. I guess he was going to be popular. "For pledge Alex?" I held my breath. All thumbs went up. "For pledge Justin?" All thumbs went up again and a couple guys even cheered. I was flattered. "Congratulations, pledges you have all passed the initiation. Please join me in the circle. As we stood in the middle with the President, the Executive members lined up on the white circle. The remaining members came down from their benches and sealed the circle in behind the executive. We were now in the middle of a large group of guys, all dressed in black with masks. I wished I had a camera; it would have made a great picture for my blog. We were told to raise our hands and repeat the sacred pledge as a member. I can't repeat it; because it's secret...remember!!! But basically it swore loyalty, that we would protect each other, be faithful, etc. etc. "Welcome Brothers!" said the president as he finished. The whole room cheered and began clapping. When the noise subsided, the president continued. "The brothers will now show you who they are by revealing themselves." Each of the guys began removing their clothes and masks. Wow, they weren't kidding about revealing themselves. I did notice that not a single one of them had chest hair, or large growth of pubes. Some had a small patch above their cocks, but in general, they were all pretty smooth. "You will now meet the person who selected you to join us. He will go with you to receive the symbol of the `Q', making you a lifetime member." Each of therem, but Darren gave him a big hug. t from the side door and walked up to Darren to congratulate him. I didn'brush Darren, meet the member who selected you. A naked guy came out from the side door, and the crowd parted to let him through. He walked up to Darren to congratulate him. I didn't recognize him, but Darren gave him a big hug. Randy shook his head in disbelief as he was introduced to his ex-boyfriend who hugged and kissed him. Alex was shocked as his older brother came out and punched him on the arm before giving him a bear hug. "Congratulations bro. I knew you'd do it. I had never seen Cody naked before, but he was just as good looking as Alex. I guess I knew what to expect from my boyfriend as he got older. Hell, I didn't even know Cody was in town, as he'd gone off to college and we only saw him during holidays. From the look on Alex's face, I guessed he didn't know his brother was in town either. The biggest surprise was yet to come as I was called forward. I looked at the door curiously waiting in anticipation, wondering who the hell had selected me. I kept looking and no one came, until the crowd parted in front of me, and my twin brother, Jason came towards me naked. To say I was shocked would be as big an understatement as if saying that World War 2 was a tiff. It was more like someone had punched me in the stomach and knocked the wind out of me. I couldn't believe that it was my brother that had sent me here. So now I was reeling. Why did they make me have sex with him, if he was part of this? Did they do it to get even with him for some reason? Jason hugged me tight, and even kissed me on the cheek. I just stood there unable to move or even truly comprehend. The president, as naked as the rest of the club, stepped to the center of the room. "Each year we select 20 guys to join us. Many fail as you have seen, but you took everything we threw at you, no matter how humiliating or difficult. Now that you have been accepted, you will be invited to our many activities and events. Most are optional for you to attend, however several are mandatory. They are being sent simultaneously to your phone and computer appointment calendars. You will also receive our Society manual by email that gives all our rules, regulations and expectations. I recommend you read it carefully. Once we finish your initiation this evening, we will have a celebration party in the main room of the mansion. Clothing is optional as always, and you will get to know all our brothers tonight." "There is one last task to perform this evening. While 4 of you made it, 16 did not. Those people were also nominated by a member of our brotherhood. Unfortunately, their pledges failed to live up to expectations. For wasting our time, and not selecting properly, each of the 16 members will be punished this evening. They know the rules, and must now face the consequences. He snapped his fingers and a group of guys, naked with hoods over their heads, hands tied behind their backs, were brought forward and told to kneel in the large circle. The guys had all moved back to make room for these new additions. We watched as the hoods were removed, and the punishments began. The first thing was that their heads were shaved of all hair, probably down to a number one or two on the clippers. I made a mental note not to select anyone to be a pledge. They were then each bent over and hit 10 times on the ass with a wooden paddle, but it wasn't over yet. Each of the new members and our nominees were told to choose a member to fuck. The Executives took the remaining 8 guys. I felt more than a little weird fucking a guy I didn't know, in a room full of a couple hundred guys. Plus, I had my boyfriend on one side fucking someone, and my brother on the other side. Very weird, but strangely erotic. Once we had cum, the guys were taken away. "The last part before we being the party, is for new members to go with your nominators into the back room to receive the symbol of the Q." said the President. If we had removed clothes to fuck, we were allowed time to get redressed before heading off. This was yet another surprise, as we entered a room with a guy waiting for us. We quickly found out that the Q symbol, the medieval axe symbol, about 1" by ½" would be tattooed on the bottom of the big toe of our right foot. They weren't kidding about it being a lifelong symbol. Fortunately it was hidden, and relatively small. We all endured the tattooing, and put our shoes and socks back on after the toe was bandages to let it heal. They then had us put our eye against a scanner. "Way to go bro!" said Jason hugging me again. "Once we're done partying tonight, you and I should talk." "Ya think?" I said staring at him, but agreed that we would hang out afterwards. Alex and I hugged each other. "I guess we made it sweetie. Guess we'll find out what all the fuss is about shortly." "I know, right! But for now, let's go party out asses off. I definitely need a few drinks." Mt toe was hurting like a bitch. At least now I know I'll never get a tattoo anywhere else. Alex seemed to like it, so I had no doubt in my mind that he would get one someday. We were shown down stairs to the main room, where the party was already underway, and what a party it was. The first things that caught my eye were the huge buffet table with open bar and, a giant video screen showing some our antics over the past few months. I was surprised how much footage they had of us, everything from our arrival at the bridge until tonight. There was even stuff I had no idea how they got. Our walk around the lake holding hands, was shown in part, and much more. I was shocked. The videos that we had made and uploaded as part of one of the tasks were shown, and Randy declared the winner. His was a mass orgy in the glory hole room of the bathhouse. Which, he had gone back to tape. His camera angles were amazing and showed shots underneath guys, above them and from every angle imaginable. It was obvious he had done a lot of work to make sure he stayed hidden, but it was like watching a professional porno. He was given a new tuxedo for his video. We were also told that as a member, we had received some extra cash to help us out, and we could check our bank accounts when we got home. The big thing about being in the `Q' was that we now had protection, and the brothers would step in at any time to help us if we ever needed it. Sounded good to me. The party raged into the early hours of the morning. It was the most amazing thing I've ever been too. There was no end to the food. The music was thumping, and there was sex everywhere. Some guys stayed dressed and acted pretty casual, others were naked, covered in oil and screwing or being screwed non-stop. We were given a tour of the mansion, and told we could show up anytime to have a safe haven, or just hang out. The upper part of the house was off limits, but all other areas were available to us. We were even taken into the sub- basement and shown the dungeon. It really did look like a dungeon, with jail cell bars, all sorts of things hanging from the ceiling, a sling which I recognized from the bathhouse, glory holes and much more. There was no doubt that this was a total sex room. I watched as guys were tied up, blindfolded and some even seemed like they were being tortured but totally enjoying it. I nudged Alex each time I saw something that looked fun. "Let's go try it." He said as we went passed the sling, but since we were on a tour, I told him that we'd do it later, which we did. He stripped, and I tied him into the sling on his back. I sucked him until he was hard, and then used the lube nearby before I fucked him. As I did it, a lot of guys came up to watch. Some offered Alex their cock, which he took willingly. Guys tried to kiss me as I fucked, but I turned away, only to have them drop and rim me, as I drilled my boyfriend. The sling is a ton of fun, as the guy on it is rocking back and forth like he's on a swing, so sometimes he gets hammered harder than other times. It didn't take long before I came. I was going to let him free, but he wanted a few more guys to fuck him, which was no problem at all, as there were lots of willing participants. I kissed him long and hard as he got stuffed by guy after guy. Eventually, he said he needed down, as his legs were numb. "I gotta get one of those in my bedroom" he giggled, as we headed to clean up in the shower. The rest of the night we spent meeting the members of the `Q'. I knew some of them, and was surprised how good looking most of the guys were. Maybe that was part of the selection process. As strange as this place was, I felt at home. The guys told us about some of their activities and charitable events. They helped quite a range of charities, and did a lot of wild things. The extreme part of Alex would enjoy many of them for sure. I liked the sound of the Art Gala. It was something about having your body painted and then being used as a display in a museum for an evening. Sounded cool. By the time the night ended, the room smelled of sex, I was full of food and a little drunk. At least I was drunk enough that I couldn't feel my toe anymore. We headed home. Jason asked Alex if he and I could be alone, as we wanted to talk, so the limo dropped Alex off at his place first. I kissed him goodnight, and we agreed to meet up the next day around noon. Jason and I headed home. We both changed into comfy boxers, after taking quick showers to clean up. I strolled into Jason's room and flopped down on his bed with him. "Fuck dude that was a wild party." I said as I lay back looking at the ceiling. "Yeah, the `Q' has the best events you can ever imagine." He agreed. "So, I guess we should talk, now that you know I'm with the `Q'." I sat up and curiously checked his right toe to make sure. The tattoo was there, and I wondered how I didn't know about it before. "How long have you been a member?" I asked. "Two years" he admitted. "I was their youngest pledge ever." "Why didn't they pick me too?" I asked somewhat surprised. "I asked that too, and it was because I was clear about my sexuality and you weren't. You were still a virgin at that point and they felt you weren't ready." He answered honestly. I wished he had told me as maybe I would have been two years farther ahead by now. "So what is your sexuality?" I asked trying to figure out why I seemed to know so little about my twin. "I'm bisexual." He answered honestly. "Do you prefer guys or girls?" "Both. I really have no preference. I've had girlfriends and boyfriends and liked both equally." "I had no idea, although I did meet one of your girlfriends, Sarah." I admitted to him. He turned to look at me smiling sheepishly. "Ummm, about that..." he started to say. Uh oh, he wasn't okay with it. Oops. "She was kind of a set up for you. I needed to know if you were straight or gay. You told Alex that you didn't know, so I needed to make sure, as my ass was on the line too." He admitted. I couldn't believe it. She was acting the whole time, pretending I was Jason. I laughed as I really didn't know what else to do. "I guess she did her job. After being with her, I knew for sure I was 100% gay." "Yeah, she told me about it and figured you were gay too." "So now to tell you some other truth as well" he said starting to open up to me. "I have been the one watching you, and recording things during your pledging. I almost got caught a few times when you were in the bathhouse. I was playing around in there, and didn't know you guys were going to show up. I saw you from a distance, and had to scramble to pay attention to make sure I kept out of your way. I have to admit, that I was the one to fuck Alex when he was in the sling." "No wonder he thanked me afterwards. I thought he was losing it." I said shocked. "I don't get it, why did you fuck him and take the risk?" "Well, that's another confession" he said quietly "Ever since you and Alex became friends, I've been jealous. Especially when I could see how he looked at you, convincing me that he was gay. I thought maybe he had selected the wrong brother. I've always wanted to hook up with him, but you never made any moves towards him sexually, so I figured it would be weird to try something in case it wrecked your friendship with him. When the opportunity presented itself so well, I took a chance. Hope you're not mad." "No, just glad to know he wasn't losing his mind." I laughed. "So what about the party, when he blew you and you slept together?" "That really was an accident, but once I knew it was him, I didn't exactly go out of my way to stop him. I enjoyed sleeping with him. Sorry, but it was a bit of a fantasy come true. You're definitely a lucky guy." He smiled weakly. I had no idea that he had such feelings about my boyfriend. Wow, I was shocked at how much I didn't know about my brother, but was determined to change that from now on. He knew so much more about me. "Well, if it makes you feel any better, since telling me that he was gay, Alex told me that he had not only wanted to have sex with me, but you too. So it looks like you both got something out of that deal." "Are you okay with this so far?" he asked looking at me carefully. "Yeah, of course." I said honestly. "I just wish we had shared more over the years, maybe I would have learned about sex earlier. When did you get laid for the first time?" I asked wanting to know even more. "13" he answered. Holy shit. He'd been having sex for 5 years, and I'd only been doing it of a few months, damn. "Who with, If I'm allowed to ask?" "Sure you can ask" he said "from now on, let's not have any more secrets from each other. Let's get back to the way we were when we were kids. I think the only reason we drifted apart is that I knew that I liked guys as much as girls, and didn't want you to find out. The first time I fooled around with anyone was with Mark." "Geez, I remember him. We all hung out together, and then all of a sudden he just stopped coming around as much." I said thinking back to the friend that we had shared for a few years. "Yeah. I was over at his place one day after school, and we just started fooling around by showing each other our dicks, and how we were getting pubic hair. We felt each other up, and then got around to sucking and stuff. We figured that you might not approve, so we kept it a secret and found ways to hang out together without you. Sorry." "Damn, I wish I could go back and see that." I grinned. "I just thought he found new friends." We talked for a long time about things, and how we had grown apart since he decided he was bisexual, and I remained a virgin. I felt jealous and wish we could wind back time to do it again, knowing what we knew now. I also found out that Jason had reported the attack on me in the locker room to the `Q', who had arranged for the jock's `accident', and made it clear that he should apologize or face tougher consequences. "Like they said, we protect each other, no matter what." He grinned. I didn't know what I thought about that, but was glad I had them on my side. I was exhausted and having trouble staying awake, but I hadn't shared time with Jason like this in a long time. I hated for it to end, but I needed sleep. "I gotta go crash bro, maybe we can talk more tomorrow." I said as I turned to get off the bed, to reluctantly wrap up this incredible night. "So, why don't you just sleep in here? We haven't done that for years, and I kind of miss it." He said putting his hand on my chest. I lay back as the warmth of his hand ran through me like an electric shock. It was something that I missed too, so I pulled the covers back and we got under them together. I heard him move around a bit and pull his boxers out from under the covers. "I always sleep naked" he said casually. "Me too" I admitted, as I removed my shorts as well. We were now naked in bed for the first time since we'd been about 12. Before I fell asleep, I looked at Jason as I wanted to get something off my chest. "I'm sorry about tonight, Jason, and having sex with you. I hope you're not mad at me or anything. I really wanted to get into the club and I meant what I said, that I'd do whatever you wanted whenever you wanted. I'm really sorry." I said almost begging for his forgiveness. "Thanks bro. That means a lot, but you don't have to apologize for anything. The whole scenario was my idea. I only pretended to be pissed and not be a willing participant. In fact, I was having a difficult time pretending to stay pissed. I actually loved it, and have wanted to do that with you for a very long time." "You're kidding?" I said, now wide awake again. "I was almost having a heart attack thinking I was raping my brother, and that you'd hate me forever." "Well, you did seem to like it!" He grinned "and something we need to get clear between us...nothing, and no one, EVER will separate us from being there for each other. He leaned over and kissed me on the lips. I was so relieved; I melted and kissed him back. He placed his hand on my chest, and leaned in close to me. I could feel his dick touch the side of my leg, and he was getting hard. Almost automatically, I put my hand on his back and rubbed it. I was still slightly drunk, so it didn't take much to get me rock hard. Jason moved his hand down my chest and over my penis, causing it to jump into his open palm. He gripped it, and began to stroke me, as the kissing continued. He moved his kisses down to my neck, then my nipples, before working down my body towards my pole. He took it into his mouth, and gave me an incredible blow job. I pulled him by the leg and spun him until he was on top of me in a 69 position. His big cock was at my mouth, so I took him and matched his blowjob, lick for lick. I warned him that I was about to cum, and although the idea of a warning, is to get the guy to move if he doesn't want to get a mouth full of boy juice, I was a little disappointed when he stopped, just as I was so close to unloading. He moved back around to lie on top of me and kiss again. He opened my legs and lifted them up onto his shoulders. He used his hands to hold them, and went down behind me to rim my ass deeply. It felt so incredible, that I was sure I might actually cum. It wasn't long before he was lubing up my entrance, and sliding his big cock into me. He was very gentle as he pushed more and more inside. Once he was all the way in, he paused to let me get used to it, before leaning down to kiss me again. As we got into the kiss, he fucked me slowly and passionately. No quick bang or two horny guys just needing to blow a load, but two brothers, expressing a feeling that we'd had for each other since birth. For the first time since I'd started having sex, I came without touching myself or having anyone else jerk me to completion. As I tensed my ass, each time a jet of cum blasted from me, Jason moaned. He quickened his pace, and was soon breathing hard, emptying his balls into my waiting hole. He pulled out, and actually licked the cum off my chest before lying down beside me. "Definitely no hard feelings bro. I will always love you." He said as we fell asleep side by side. More to come soon. Thanks for all the emails and ideas. 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